How perfect you are when so displayed

How perfect you are when so displayed Dull leather capturing that soft flesh An innocent, helpless, panting maid That aching need prettily conveyed Demanding the next awful caress.

Is this not a rare heavenly sin? Watching flesh quiver in those bonds Saliva glistening on that chin Droplets of sweat coating quaking skin Admiring how that body responds.

A touch of a crop between those thighs By cum sodden skin desire betrayed Adoring the pleading in bright eyes Heart touched by the sound of mewling cries How perfect I am when so displayed.

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